Yeahhh! Another chapter! I like this one more then the last one. I didn't get many reviews last chapter. But I have now have 20 followers and 11 favorites! That makes me incredibly happy! And I love every single one of you! When I started this I honestly didn't think that I anyone would like it and I was only doing it because I was reading lots of LOTR fanfictions, but now the reason why I am updating is because of the 20 of you who have chosen to follow my story! :*

Ok, I DO NOT OWN LOTR just Lorwen/ Zoe. And I also (sadly) am not the amazing Taylor Swift so I don't own Wonderland either.


Chapter 11:

He laughs, "You have been away for too long! You are going the wrong direction!" He starts pulling me in the opposite direction, laughing the whole time.

Lorwen's (Zoe's) POV:

"Shhh, I knew that!" I say, blushing slightly, "I was just testing you!"

"Testing me about where my home is?" he replies smugly, "And a path that I travel frequently?"

My face gets redder.

"Or are you just to embarrassed to admit you have forgotten?"

"Now you are just teasing me!"

He laughs and pulls me in the direction of Mirkwood. I haven't been there in over a thousand years. I think. Finding out you are older (much older) then 16 nearly 17, can really do your head in. It turns out that I'm supposed to be turning 1700 tomorrow. Wow, it's kind of hard to comprehend. What will ada say when he finally sees me again? If all goes well we should be in Rivendale by late tomorrow. I'm still not sure how I'm going to greet ada; I don't want to give him a heart attack… Can elves even have heat attacks? AHH! Living in two different worlds in confusing.

I notice that Legolas is still holding my hand, and I am still holding his. Depending on who you ask, Zoe or Lorwen, I have different opinions about him holding my hand. The Lorwen part of me doesn't care and sees it as an act of friendship. The Zoe part of me, who grew up in the 21st century, is excited that a good looking guy (correction gorgeous elf), is holding my hand. That part of me might have a major crush on him, but my Lorwen part is saying it's just a friendship sign. I have to admit, I might be slightly hoping for more. Eh, this is so confusing.

I think he notices my tension and lets go of my hand. We keep walking in silence, from what I can remember, elves don't mind not the silence. But, I have changed and I think that the silence is beginning to get awkward. How can I break the silence? I could ask him about his life in Mirkwood since I have been missing. No, that's to straight forward. I could ask him what has happened while I have been gone or how his family is. I should ask him about my family! They must have been really stressed out about me.

I notice I have started falling behind and I am now walking behind Legolas. I look at his back and can see the muscles in his shoulders from using his bow constantly. His hair is a perfect shade of blond. I remember talking with my friends from school about guys and how most of us loved guys with blond hair. Oh how I wish I could take a photo of him and show them! I can imagine what their faces would look like! I laugh out loud.

Legolas turns around to look at me, "What do you find funny mellon nin?"

I can't tell him what I was really thinking, gosh that would be embarrassing. I think quickly.

"You have grass in your hair," I say with a smirk. He doesn't really but I can remember him always having perfect hair.

His eyes widen and he turns back the way we are walking and starts running his hands rapidly through his hair.

While his back is turned, I take the opportunity to run the small distance between us and launch myself onto his back. He freezes, shock written all over his face, as the momentum of my jump brings us crashing to the ground. I landed on top of him, laughing my head off at his expression.

He quickly gets over his shock and, laughing, flips me over and pins me to the ground. Still laughing, I squirm and try to break his grip on me. After I realize I'm not going to get out of this by using force, I settle for glaring at him.

"Let me go," I complain.

"I wonder…" he says, a mischievous glint in his eyes.

I immediately get worried as he changes his grip on my hands, so that he is only using one hand to pin my hands above my head. His other hand starts moving towards my belly. O-oh. Crap, I know where this is going.

"Don't you dare."

Too late. He starts tickling me. Curse my ticklish body. I squirm more trying to get away whilst laughing.

"S-S-St-top-p!" I laugh.

He tickles me one last time and stops, a stupid grin on his face.

"I have not had this much fun in decades!" he says, getting off me and standing up.

Legolas holds out a hand and I take it. He pulls me to my feet.

"Oh, how much I have missed you mellon nin," he pulls me into a hug, "My existence has been somewhat boring without you."

I sigh into his chest; he smells exactly how I remember him. Like trees. "I'm glad to be almost home and to have my BFF back!" I say looking up to meet his gaze.

"BFF, what tongue is that?"

"Oh, that's right you don't speak 21st century, it basically means best friend"

"Then you are also my B-F-F," a small frown creases his forehead

I laugh, "I'll teach you other words later!"

"I look forward to learning this new language called 21st century, but now we must be moving if we wish to reach Mirkwood before nightfall," he grabs my hand and starts towing me again.

We walk a little further; I start to let go of his hand but he just hold on tighter.

"So," I start, "What have I missed while I have been away?"

"Nothing of great importance has happened yet," he says carefully.

"What do you mean my 'yet'?"

"I am not supposed to speak with anyone about these matters…"

I poke him in the stomach, "Since when has that stopped you telling me?"

"True, but I will let your father explain."

"So, there is no chance of you telling me?" I complain.

"I feel it is better that I am not the one to tell you, however, I have other things that I believe you will find interesting!"

"What?"

"You, my dear Lorwen, have an adopted brother!" He says smiling.

I can see by the look in his eyes that he is a good friend with my adopted brother, "What's his name?" I ask excitedly, "Is he as annoying as my other brothers?"

"No where near!" he laughs, "His name is Aragorn and I think you will like him very much."

I start humming the intro to my favorite song at the moment, 'Wonderland' by Taylor Swift. I get to the part when the verse starts and start singing quietly to myself.

"Flashing lights and we, took a wrong turn and we

Fell down the rabbit hole

You held on tight to me" I sing quietly. I've never thought myself a good singer but I do enjoy singing when I am happy or excited.

"Cause nothing's as it seems

Spinning out of control" I stop as I feel Legolas's eyes on me.

"What?" I ask.

"That is a very different song you sing. What might it be called?" he seems genially confused.

"It's called 'Wonderland' and it is written by Taylor Swift. You wouldn't have heard of it as it is from the world I came from." I frown, "That's one thing I am going to miss about Earth."

"What?"

"Pop Music."


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